- Erotic Poetry
- Numb
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Click hereNancy’s numb.
Her word,
Not mine.
COVID claimed
Her mom.
Dementia stole
Her dad.
Month from Hell,
Now
Orphaned.
Back in our home.
Back in our bed.
Cuddle.
Cry.
Whisper.
Drift.
Silence.
Together.
Predawn Nature’s call.
Her feet cold from tile floor.
She steals my warmth
Under the covers
And finds a
Surprise of
Morning wood.
A soft hand to caress
And inquire,
Her duty
More than desire.
Wet lips do kiss
Firm tongue
Does stroke.
What may come?
With tender
Hope
For passionate
Pleasure,
She takes me deep
And grinds
Us
Together.
Despite her numb
And wounded
Heart,
She rides
Me hard
To feel again
Desire and
Want.
But each exertion
For carnal lust
Cannot ignite
Our libidinal
Fire.
Her silver tears
Fall through
Cascading tresses
Of weeping
White hair
To land
Upon
My cheeks.
“I cannot
Cum.”
She cries.
As her hips
Silence.
“Nor can I.”
Soft and
Slipping
Apart,
Tearful, too.
We clutch.
And cry.
Nancy’s numb.
Her word.
And mine.
- COMMENTS
Paul4play3 months agoAuthorDamp Kitten: This was a challenging time, with deep emotions influencing both intimacy and sexuality.
Prose in a garden: yes, vulnerable is the right word.
I am one of you: yes, we are back on schedule! Sunday Sex!
DampKitten3 months agoLove the depth here, the emotional underlay. It gives a deeper meaning to sex and the intimacy that accompanies our relationships.
proseinagarden4 months agoSubstantial, beautiful, real love. Thank you for sharing something so vulnerable.
I_AM_ONE_OF_YOU6 months agoHope Nancy, is all right now. Hope she is no more numb. And back to life full of vigor. Hope you two are blessed, healthy, and happy like before now.
Hugs and kisses.
😘😘💋💋
cruel_mirror11 months agoWow!
I'm not a poem person but I wasn't expecting that.
It's too sad and too real. My late condolences for both of you.
Estcherabout 1 year agoMy first reading of erotic poetry on here and I GOT it. Lovely heart-wrenching poem. Like a story but with the words chosen with care. Bravo!
goddessofgleeabout 1 year agoI thought, it won't be a lie
to tell you I did cry
reading your poem
i thought I be there too
with the two of you
the tears they fell,
not yours or hers
but silently mine too
with longing
and lonely cries
the three of us
bitterly I still cry
while I write this rhyme
MediocreAuthorabout 1 year agoSo sad. To hold one's lover and feel the wounds that intimacy alone cannot heal... Heartbreaking
cmj711about 1 year agoSometimes more can be discovered when both are still needing relief...
Their honesty can make more possible. It's worth the work & time.
5 stars
